It is dull—deadly dull. ‘For my money, you’ll not get much out of old Jarvis either. “Muck-headed moral ass! I ought to have done anything. " "Of course—of course," returned Wood, hastily; "anything's better than that. I speak no harm of her. He flung aside all his talk of help and disinterested friendship as though it had never been even a disguise between them, as though from the first it was no more than a fancy dress they had put quite understandingly upon their relationship. " Mr. Sometimes I think she’s tired of us. He was leaning against a window frame, his hat in his hand. He was the social order; he was law and wisdom. . "Eh-day! what's this?" cried Wood, looking up from beneath his spectacles.
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